Beautiful Villaines
Chapters 14. Empousas

“Hey, Foolish Boy! Where are you going to run?” A tall, black-haired male student was shaking his waist after throwing an ice ball.

Troy Benjamin, the only son of Count Benjamin, is known as Hoover's greatest student. Being the heir to the Count nobility since his youth made him feel above the clouds and was often arbitrary. He could not bear not seeking attention by oppressing anyone who could be oppressed.

“A-I'm ti-not blurred.” A male disciple with thick glasses and tanned skin who had been thrown an ice ball staggered with a frightened expression and a trembling body.

He was Dimitri Pedro, the son of the Baron Pedro nobleman who came from the countryside. Although only a low-level noble in the suburbs, Baron Pedro still sent Dimitri in Hoover because he wanted his son to succeed in the Capital.

Well, Hoover's rule does not look at the status of nobles and all students are treated the same. However, those disciples still applied the law of strata to themselves. The strong oppress the weak, the superior oppress the ordinary, and the richer oppress the poorer. That's what happened to Troy and Dimitri.

“Eiy! Stop, Troy! I'm afraid he's pissing on his pants again. What if we had him wash all the dirty clothes? I have a bucket full of unwashed dirty clothes. Having a private waitress in Hoover I think would be more fun. We are free to play.” Another tall male student chuckled while embracing Troy's shoulders. He is Max, one of Troy's best friends who of course also likes to bully Dimitri.

Troy fondles in heart, “By too. Don't forget after this lesson is over bring all the dirty clothes in our room! You heard ‘kan, To-lol?” his orders with a tone full of emphasis as well as ridicule.

Dimitri nodded still with his whole body trembling. Not once was he treated like a maid even worse physical violence was also accepted. If they refuse and deny, they will be more cruel. The last time they made it as an object of magic experiments until his entire body turned blue and froze just for the sake of having fun.

“Ba-good. I'll wash it.” Dimitri muttered and lowered his head while occasionally confirming the position of his thick glasses.

The badung disciples then returned to walking even though they still threw the curse to Dimitri. Foolish Boy, Foolish Boy, New Rich Man, Bau Village Man, Walking Donkey, and various other kinds of ridicule they gave while chuckling.

While Roxa who saw all the oppressive scenes before her eyes silently frowned both eyebrows, feeling sliced. He was eager to point the middle finger at the bullies. According to him, they are like a bunch of flies in the spring that disturb and worsen the scenery.

“Roxa, are you okay?” Cathie who was standing beside Roxa realized something and immediately asked with a shady smile. “Maybe Troy and the other friends are a little late, but we don't have to interfere. You've never been interested in them before,” obviously still with a smile. “Later I will advise them not to overdo it.”

“Hm, yes ...” Roxa answered doubtfully.

It was no secret that many male disciples were infatuated and admired Catherine's gentle figure. Including Troy who always tried to chase after him.

However, there was a slight sense that stuck in Roxa's heart, ‘He told me not to care, but he himself would advise? Isn't that the same so that I look like a bad woman and she's a good woman?’

The disciples numbering about twenty-five children had now reached a courtyard. The wooden house in the middle of the forest with a spacious courtyard was the residence of Piter with his beloved monsters.

“Finally you guys came too.” Piter smiled widely as he welcomed the arrival of the disciples. “Take each roll of paper that is on the table and find the monsters you will encounter. One group consists of two students, depending on the number and color you get,” he explained.

The students then scrambled to pick up one by one the scrolls that had been prepared by Peter. Roxa also lunged as if he was taking a lottery coupon. He hopes to get the most superior doorprize like a team with Felix for example. It will be very convenient and helpful.

Those who have obtained paper also start looking for their partner.

‘Number 14 colors red?’ roxa murmured in the liver.

Before long, a thunderous and annoying voice suddenly sounded, “14 red! Who gets 14 red, huh?”

Roxa turned to the source of the voice followed by her perfectly rounded emerald netra. His entire body froze with a bad feeling coming crashing down. Apparently, the one who got the same number as him was Troy Benjamin. ‘Oh, God! Why should it be with that fly?’

“I'm relieved to team up with a demonic woman like you.” Troy laughed as he walked beside Roxa. They were now looking for monsters to face according to the map's direction. “Although your nature is so bad, but I admit your ability has been quite good in dealing with monsters.”

Roxa frowned and did not respond. He was just trying to control his emotions. It could be that the fly calls her a bad-tempered demonic woman. Actually who is the devil and fight badly here? The mirror! Where's mirror?

Feeling neglected, Troy re-opened his voice, “I heard you fell out of the river and lost your memory. But your arrogance is still the same, quiet and never consider the people around you,” his his hiss with a slanted smile, my poor “Cathie! Why he feels at home to be your best friend.”

Roxa could not stand it anymore until she finally stopped her steps, took a deep breath, then stared fixedly at the big-mouthed fly in front of her. In the next second, she pointed her middle finger with a flat expression at the annoying fly.

Roxa let out a breath and walked back. He forgets that the swearing of the middle finger has not been found in this century.

Troy chases after him and demands answers. “Hey! What does that mean? Are you mocking me?”

Roxa turned her head to the side and hissed low, “Fuckk!”

“What?”

“That means fuckk!”

Troy kept frowning. He returned to protest. However, suddenly Roxa stopped her steps and widened her eyes. “I think we've arrived,” murmur is low complete with the look of a gasp face.

There .... stood a very beautiful female figure, skinned as white as chalk, eyes that are completely red, as well as pointed teeth with fangs. Looks like a vampire. However, it is not entirely similar when Roxa's view turns down and sees the creature's left leg fringed brown with hooves, similar to a donkey's foot, while its right leg is shaped like a human foot, but it is made of bronze. What a pair of legs that are so strange and do not fit each other.

“Em-empous. She is empousa.” Troy stammered with a paled face. “From so many monsters why do we get it? I prefer harpy or pig erimanthia.”

“We can't choose.” Roxa answers the plate and does not detach the view from the creature in front.

“But it's weird. Looks like Piter didn't keep empousa.” Troy said he was not sure.

“Have you finished discussing? I've been waiting for you guys long enough.” The empousa knitted both eyebrows then turned her gaze to Roxa, “Beautiful girl, and ...” His view turned to Troy, “Bad and ugly men. Why is your hair so scary? Do you want to make it a bird's nest?” he said the circus who actually commented on Troy. “ouh's kribo hair, I most dislike the blur. So, I'll play with you first,” he added with a smile.

“Tidaaakk! My body is too precious and should not be hurt. Caring for the devil with the grades of the subjects of Piter!” Troy just ran in a bit until his hair that kribo moving up and down like a spring. How could he leave Roxa alone?

Roxa is wide, ‘Should if running, take me also dong!’

The beautiful parasitic monster clucked then came back grinning. He had no intention of pursuing the burik man and only focused on Roxa. Yes, he was a monster figure who used to be Hecate's men in the underworld. “What if we directly start it?”